《The GTA VRMMO》Chapter 3
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There was silence for a few seconds before the shattering of glass rang out and several dozen men rushed in, each decked out in full combat gear and automatic weapons. They were shouting in a foreign language as they charged in, and in moments they had subdued the cops, leading to a complete reversal of the situation from ten seconds ago without a single bullet being fired.
Tsuki shouted something at the group, and two people came forward...
After they took off their black hoods they bowed down before Tsuki and Vargo.
Tsuki : "Seiji, Seiichi, good work..."
The nodded, and slid their masks back on, before rounding up the cops on the floor and putting them in a corner.
Vargo : " Well that was impressive..."
Tsuki : "Of course it was Master, this is a diplomatic affair concerning the well-being of the lord of the east. Only the best would be allowed on an operation like this..."
Zu nodded, as if it was natural. Tsuki leaned towards him, and grabbed his arm, leading him toward the front door of the police station.
The milling crowd of heavily armed soldiers split as they walked, creating a path straight out the door wide enough for the three front people and their five followers to fit through with no problem at all. Despite the abundance of space the two women pressed into Vargo's chest as if they were in a heavy crowd, and had no room to be elsewhere.
After stepping outside the first thing that greeted them was a large congregation of people and vehicles. Off to the side, three large trucks could be seen, and heavily armed men akin to those inside the police station could be seen heading in and out rapidly. When he emerged, they all saluted him with a bow, then proceeded about their business.
Parked in the parking lot were several black Maybachs, each filled with multiple men in suits, and a bright red super-car. He had had this one custom made to be extremely durable and bulletproof, while maintaining a large amount of its pickup force. It also had a few other add-ons...
You know, those things in games that just make it so much more fun, where with enough in game currency you could throw realism out the window and say "Why the fuck not?".
The car, like most of his other cars, was equipped with several switches in the main cockpit, each one triggering a different device on the vehicle, such as a spike strip, an oil slick, rockets, jet propulsion and boosters, nitrous, land mines, embedded gatling cannons and other things. All of this was "unrealistic" but what fun is it driving a super car in a crime game, if you can't make it stronger then a tank and take it straight into the oppositions base and annihilate them single-handedly, right?
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Vargo walked towards his car, taking the passenger seat. The two girls looked at him, slightly in shock, partly in awe, but they were also submersed in confusion. Vargo had almost always driven. He loved to drive his cars! They were to him like candy to a baby, like toys to a todler, like porn for a teenager!
(Btw you might think that is an over-exaggeration, I know how much people value their porn, but I would say that if I had the opportunity to go into a virtual world with 100% realism, and drive an indestructible million dollar super-car that's also part tank, I for sure would never get bored of it. I would do it all day any day... But that's just my NORMAL opinion as a MAN... if you don't want to drive a Bugatti or a Ferrari go off in your corner with you shitty kia soul and jerk off to your gay porn.... Now that the rant is out of the way, back to the story...)
Zu leaned in, turning Vargo around, and pulling him into a hug, all the while accentuating her massive breasts.
Zu : "Whats wrong my love?"
Vargo just let out a sigh at the question, prompting Zu to lean even further towards him, pushing him gently into the car. He sat down in the passenger seat with a plop.
Once Vargo was in the car, Zu leaned down and sat in his lap, nestling her head on his shoulder. The car door descended a moment later, closing them into the rather cramped space.
Vargo : "Zu? There is a backseat you know?"
At Vargo's Question Zu leaned forward and turned her torso around, taking a deep breath of Vargo's body odor in the process. She then rested her head on his chest as she looked up at him from her new-found position.
Tsuki : "Maybe she wouldn't sit in your lap if you payed more attention to her..."
Vargo : "When haven't I payed attention to her?"
Zu : "You left my question unanswered..."
Vargo "What? Which question?"
Tsuki : "Oh honey, you really are out of it... Look, Zu is sulking now from being ignored..."
Zu had turned away from Vargo and was hunched forward in his lap, acting like he wasn't there, and just staring out the window.
Vargo : "I'm sorry Zu, I have a lot on my mind right now and for a while my self-esteem was in the pits..."
Tsuki giggled at this as she pushed a button on the dashboard. A moment later the super car roared to life in a deafening splurge of sound that originated from behind them. The radio flickered on, and started to play a hard rock song. (Think something like Holy Diver by Dio, or We will rock you by Queen or something like that, or any AC-DC song ever...)
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Zu looked back at him with puffed up cheeks and a slightly angry slightly pouty look on her face.
Zu : "And your wife isn't on your mind?"
Vargo sighed a sad sigh, prompting more confusion from Zu and Tsuki.
Vargo : "It's not particularly that..."
Tsuki : "Oh? Then what is it... What is it that could make the greatest person on the planet lose his self esteem? Please tell us!! We want to help you, after all, we love you..."
Vargo sighed again, then let out a sad laugh.
Vargo : "Truth be told, it's kind of a stupid reason..."
Tsuki : "Something that can cause the invincible Vargo such emotional trauma could not possibly be simple. There is only one thing I have ever seen you get distressed about. That is when your lover fights with you..."
Vargo stopped talking and subconsciously winced at the correct guess. Seeing his reaction Tsuki nodded.
Tsuki : "I figured as much... This mystery woman seems to have complete control over your heart, much to the distress of us, your actual wives... However when there is a problem normally, your reaction isn't anywhere near this bad... something massive must have happened this time..."
Vargo was silent, but his silence was a form of silent confession. In his mind he was wondering if it was actually ok for him to get emotional counseling from a computer program gallivanting as his wife.
Vargo : *No, that's not true, this program a person herself , it feels, it thinks, it acts like a person, she is in essence alive . All thanks to Sara...
This person is worrying for me, it is downright rude and idiotic to disregard those feelings as 'fabricated'... These people, the ones here in this world, they know nothing of our world... They only know what they have observed and what they have been told... They are honestly worrying for me as friend's and subordinates. They deserve proper treatment...*
Vargo : "Ya... something did happen... something horrid and idiotic..."
Tsuki : "Oh? Have you done something wrong, or was it something you did that caused her to do something?"
Vargo : "To be honest I have no idea why she did it... She just did..."
Tsuki paused for a moment, as if trying to figure out what Vargo was alluding too. A look of shock passed through her face as she considered a particularly brutal option on what happened to cross her mind.
A moment later, in a voice that was almost too timid to ask, a question came.
Tsuki : "Master... were you cheated on?"
She had hit the nail on the head, prompting a sad laugh and a single tear to flow down Vargo's eye. A moment later a screech was heard as the car was pulled over. The entire column of cars pulled over as well, and several of the men dressed in suits came sprinting towards the car wondering if there was a problem.
Zu pointed to the nearest one, a particularly beefy man who stood about six foot one. He seemed to be rather bulky and could probably bench his weight rather easily.
Zu : "You, come here, I need to hit something."
The guard complied, not quite knowing what was in store for him. When he got within five feet of Zu, the normally quiet aztec woman ran towards him, and proceeded to unload her ammassed fury on the man. After a few seconds Tsuki pulled her off and brought her back to her senses.
Tsuki : "Zu! Zu!! Listen to me, that man has done nothing wrong, he isn't the problem. The problem is this woman who... who has the audaciousness to cheat on Master..." Her voice got very quiet with the last few words trailing off into nary a whisper. Hidden in her voice, albeit extremely poorly, was an unfathomable rage. One which would not, and could not, be quenched without blood being spilt.
Vargo : *That 100 loyalty bonus is something... it was definitely worth taking this faction for that sole reason. With the original cap being 90 there is no way they would put up with my bullshit and passiveness for this long....*
Tsuki turned to him, slightly calming her rage, but still holding Zu back from her rage. The man whom she was beating on had gotten up from the ground and had dusted himself off, before rejoining the ranks of the other elite guards while acting like nothing had happened.
Tsuki : "Master... Might I ask, now that she has gone and done something which is irreversible, who is this mystery woman?"
Vargo : "Well... I am not exactly sure how to explain this..."
A voice rang out behind him, one which he was familiar with yet somehow there were a few subtle differences this time.
??? : "Don't bother Master... Allow me... The woman you seek has changed her appearance, so has the man she slept with. He couldn't even tell them apart from a crowd of people now. They will not be easy to find but I think it is do-able..."
Vargo : "Sara?"
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